Because I'm a coward, I maxed out my san value

"Hey, wake up."

Ye Tingbai patted her cheek gently, and the woman quickly opened her eyes. Her eyes were cloudy, like an old man of several decades. After the woman woke up, she began to murmur some strange things. Whispering, and trying to hug Ye Tingbai, although she is really beautiful Liang, but Ye Tingbai really didn't have any pity. He pressed the woman's head with both hands and slammed her to the floor. The delicate head exploded like a watermelon. After doing all this Ye Tingbai even wiped his hands on the woman's body.

Then he took out his notebook and wrote on it: "When I meet a woman, her eyes are cloudy, her body is normal, and her fighting ability is poor. How do you judge whether she is a base point?"

"That's just an ordinary person. Most ordinary people cannot stay awake in a polluted world. They will go crazy and do things we can't understand. Extreme physical pain can make them awake for a short time, and then they will fall into a deeper level of madness."

Ye Tingbai saw this line of writing and looked at the corpse on the ground. He seemed to have killed the wrong person?

"It's a pity. It's not my fault. It's my fault that they didn't tell me earlier."

Before Ye Tingbai left, he wiped his fingerprints on the woman's face to ensure that he would not be entangled in trivial matters after the matter was resolved. After that, Ye Tingbai searched the entire first floor, but he did not find anyone. Everyone was out of thin air. It seemed like it had disappeared without any trace of the struggle. This was different from the scene Si Youxu told him.

According to Si Youxu's speculation, this place should be like a purgatory, where all humans fall into madness due to losing their minds. There may be scenes of out-of-control mass murder, self-mutilation, primitive worship, etc.

There are many possibilities, but it is impossible to be as quiet as now. The people here seem to have been prepared. They evacuated here in an orderly manner. Otherwise, it cannot be explained that although there is chaos here, there are no corpses. Unless there is some kind of monster in this world. A unique ability to kill without blood.

But if we calculate based on evacuation, the woman at the front desk is wondering why everyone disappeared but she was the only one left. Is she an abandoned child?

Ye Tingbai wrote what he found in a notebook, and then went up to the second floor alone. The situation on the second floor was roughly the same as on the first floor, except that there was an extra body that had already cooled down. That was a For the male nurse, the cause of death could not be discovered just by looking at his appearance, only that he was in pain.

At this time, there was a new reply on the notebook: "The clinic has a basement, and the entrance is not yet certain."

After Ye Tingbai got the news, he didn't dwell on the corpse anymore. He turned around and went up to the third floor to explore a little. After seeing no "living people", he returned to the first floor.

He began to tap the ground with his black umbrella, and roughly judged the location of the basement through the echo. This basement did exist, but it was very deep, at least three meters deep, and the surrounding materials were also very special. It was obviously not a place that could be violently demolished. , he could only investigate room by room. By tapping and the traces left by these people's panic retreat, he easily found the entrance to the basement, right at the front desk, at the feet of the woman he accidentally killed.

At first, he was attracted most of his attention by the woman, and ignored the entrance behind him. The entrance was not hidden, but you wouldn't notice it if you didn't look carefully. At least he could be sure that this basement was not for hiding. It's not to hide from humans, because it's too invisible.

Behind the secret door is a long and narrow staircase that slopes downward at 45 degrees. The passage is quite spacious and can accommodate two people walking side by side. The surrounding walls are very normal, but it happens to be this normal that seems strange. In this world, how could it be possible? Such a flat and smooth white wall?

This is the first normal building area that Ye Tingbai has seen since entering this world. All other places have strange changes to varying degrees. Ye Tingbai wrote the news in a notebook and got a reply immediately. , it is a specially treated building with a certain resistance to pollution. This is an unregistered private shelter.

The only thing that can fight against pollution is pollution, so this kind of shelter is dangerous. Normally, it should not be built in a densely populated area. This is a violation, and there is only one organization capable of building this thing, and that is the shelter. , they are responsible for containing various pollutants that have been confirmed to be incapable of destruction or have important uses, and containing these things requires this kind of construction ability to build a place that is enough to trap the pollutants.

However, such places are usually built in deep mountains and old forests, and they are never likely to appear in downtown areas where someone uses them for public and private purposes.

At the end of the stairs is a metal door that looks very heavy, and there is no connection between the inside of the basement and the outside. This should be a completely airtight room, which is also the most basic condition for isolating pollution. Pollution is pervasive, and it is impossible to achieve it if it is not completely sealed. It has a protective effect, and once it is completely sealed, the breathing of the people inside becomes a problem.

This wouldn't be a big problem if the space was big enough and there weren't many people inside, but now it's obvious that the entire clinic or more are crammed in, and now it's uncertain whether these people are dead or alive.

Ye Tingbai knocked on the iron door a few times with the black umbrella. The sound was dull, and it sounded like the door was very thick.

"Is there anyone alive inside? I'm from the Inquisition."

Ye Tingbai obviously didn't have the ability to destroy this door. The only way was to have someone open it from the inside, and nothing was more attractive to these people than rescue. He had to find some people and get some information. He couldn't. Blindly running around in the community, there are too many residents here, and it is unrealistic to check them one by one.

"What is the name of the exclusive motorcycle of the court?"

A weak female voice came from the door. Ye Tingbai frowned and answered: "Grass Mud Horse Chariot."

I don't know why I feel a little strange when I say this answer. Now the secondary personality doesn't understand what shame is. After hearing this answer, the iron door began to make a continuous clicking sound. After two seconds, the door opened with a sound, followed by a violent exchange of airflow. The air pressure inside and outside seemed to be different. Ye Tingbai took two steps back consciously and covered his mouth and nose when he was hit by the gas in the room. There was a strong smell of urine.

Waiting for him at the door was a middle-aged woman in a white coat. She was well maintained, but the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes still exposed her age. There was fatigue on her face that could not be concealed, and her eyeballs were full of red bloodshot, but before the two of them could talk, a middle-aged fat man rushed out and shouted.

"Rescue, send me out first, I'm the deputy mayor, hurry, I can't hold on any longer."

The crotch of the pot-bellied man was wet, and he could even smell the stench. It was obvious that he had collapsed. The moment the man stepped out of the door, Ye Tingbai made continuous moves, and each time he used the black umbrella to accurately poke the fat man's limbs and joints. He had enough understanding of the human body structure and secondary personality. The fat man's limbs were ruthlessly interrupted by Ye Tingbai, and he fell to the ground in pain, saying dirty words non-stop, and saying all kinds of curses to Ye Tingbai as much as he could.

Seemingly tired of being scolded, Ye Tingbai kicked the fat man on the head, and the fat man fainted on the spot. Ye Tingbai raised his head and looked at the woman in front of him. Now she seemed a little frightened and wanted to close the iron door again. Ye Tingbai stepped forward to hold the iron door and looked into the room.

The room was not big, about 20 square meters, and it was full of people. 20 square meters is the size of an ordinary bedroom, two people are just right, three is too crowded, but now there are at least 40 or 50 people here, most of them are unconscious, incontinent, piled up in the corner like corpses, and few can stay awake.

Although the room is not big, nearly half of the space is freed up for a few people to use, which can only mean that these people are not ordinary, but these people can hold on to this day with ordinary people's bodies, which is not something that ordinary people can do. Either they have good genes, at least they start as citizens, or they have learned special coping skills.

The woman who opened the door glanced at the fat man on the ground and said hesitantly.

"The man you just hit is really the deputy mayor."

Ye Tingbai frowned: "What does that have to do with me?"

The woman did not dwell on this topic. She looked a little scared. It might be that Ye Tingbai's actions just now were too violent. Whether it was convicting or strangling, there would be more or less mental problems, because these people have been constantly exposed to the dark side of the world. They themselves are polluted and must have some differences from ordinary people.

These people can be regarded as mentally ill in some aspects. They are likely to do anything out of the ordinary. Living in this world, everyone lives very clearly. Nobles and royal families rarely appear on the ground. Those people in the ruling class live on the Tiangong. The Tiangong is a huge steel continent that has been floating in the sky for more than 3,000 years.

It travels around the world like the sun. Convicting or strangling are both professions. It is not a status level, but its profession is special and its power is too high, which causes them to be outside the level. Under the sky, on this ground, they are the uncrowned kings, but it happens that these kings have some psychological problems.

I just got home by catching the train today. I wish you all the best